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The gates of Heaven must be open I think I saw an angel just walk by The gates of Heaven must be open I think I saw an angel just walk by I heard this one woman shout "There goes a sight for my sore eyes, mmm, yeah There goes a sight for my sore eyes There goes a sight for my sore eyes What kind of man is this?" You should be locked up, pretty boy In my bedroom with me You should be locked up, pretty boy In my bedroom with me And so we can do the same thing Adam did Under that old apple tree, mmm yeah What he did under that apple tree What he did under that apple tree What kind of man is this? There's always some good-lookin' girls Hangin' 'round this famous place There's always some good-lookin' boys Hangin' 'round this famous place Aw, but this one and particular Looking like somethin' from outer space, mmm yeah Way up from outer space Way up from outer space What kind of man is this? Oh, he shakes all over when he walks Make a blind woman see Make a dumb woman talk What kind of man is this? I said, "What kind of man is this?" Oh What kind of man? What kind of man? What kind of man is this? Oh What kind of man? What kind of man is this? Oh tell me baby, hey Oh, yeah Ooh-ooh, oh What kind of man? What kind of man? What kind of man is this, yeah, yeah Yeah
Writer(s): Buddy Guy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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